Why did I have to befriend him in the first place? He probably never liked me in the first place; he must've just been manipulating me before. Or maybe he's simply trying to stay neutral or something. She felt a temporary moment of hope.This is completely idiotic, why do I even need friends? I've gotten along fine for the past 14 years of my life, I can go the rest of my life as well.
That was before I met a friend I truly liked though. None of my other "friends" could possibly compare. I should have never felt for anyone. Feelings like that are absolutely useless, nothing but complicated.
She gave a frustrated sigh and rolled over, trying to clear her mind of thoughts and fall asleep.
***
Voldemort was standing near me. He was torturing that Myrtle girl. I had always wondered how such an insignificant girl could be so nosy.
He walked off and I followed behind. I followed him to an unused classroom and he held my hand. "I hope that wasn't too disturbing for you," he whispered in my ear. How had he gotten so close?
"No," I whispered back.
He gave me a small kiss on the top of my head and left.
Nagini suddenly woke up and sat up cold and shivering.
What was that? she thought, angry tears beginning to form. I can't possibly just fall in love like this. It was just a dream.
Conjured up by my own twisted mind…
She lied down in her pillows again, trying to have nice Voldemort free dreams.